Chapter 1122

It's a mess. It's a complete mess. Since ancient times, the whole building ship has been in a mess.

The more than 2000 people who were squeezed completely broke out their anger at this moment. In groups, pulling a bodyguard is a random killing.

In fact, there are many bodyguards at the level of true God, and there are not many people in the kingdom of God. At the same time, the number of bodyguards is far less than that of passengers.

In the chaos, the guards became slaughtered lambs... Some were torn alive and some were blown into meat mud

On the other hand, after a chase, the ancient wind finally caught the opportunity and directly blasted Tuoba's head with one punch. What he wants is a quick decision. Tuoba must not have time to react. Once Tuoba knows the inside truth, the yuan God of the ancient style will be threatened.

With the sound of "boom", the whole world was quiet.

The great saint of Tuoba was killed by the ancient wind, and his endless energy overflowed... A storage ring emitting green light was caught in his hand by the ancient wind, which was filled with the things just robbed.

People were stunned and stood in place. They were shocked to see the ancient wind and the gradually disappearing Tuoba saint.

However, almost at the same time, everyone changed color. Because we found a fact

"No, this Tuoba is not the noumenon, just a separate body..."

Brush!

Gu Feng turned his head impressively and looked at the cabin. He saw a gray figure flash away. He rushed out on the spot. Without saying a word, he swung his hand and blasted back to the round.

Boom!

There was another explosion, and the round of return was smashed. I saw the real body of the ancient wind fall out of the round of return in an instant. Close your eyes as if you were asleep.

It was Tuoba's real body that appeared. He stared at the ancient style and sneered: "hum, little thief, it turned out that he only used the yuan God to control the strong body..." as soon as the voice fell, he saw a sharp sword "brush" and rushed out of Tuoba's eyebrows and directly killed the holy palace of "Gaozu".

"Damn it!" The ancient wind scolded and flashed back in a flying way. He didn't dare to let the sharp sword rush into his holy palace.

There is no big array to guard Gaozu's temple. As long as the strong yuan God invades, it is bound to be broken by one attack. Once such a thing happens, the ancient wind will die immediately.

This is why he has been afraid to do it rashly. Unexpectedly, thousands of calculations are still missing. What appeared in front of everyone earlier is just a part of Tuoba.

At the same time of crazy retreat, with a move of ancient wind's hands, his real body flew over and was hugged in his arms.

However, it was such a delay that Tuoba's Yuanshen sword directly killed him. It was extremely sharp, and the cold light shone, straight to the center of the eyebrows.

In a hurry, the ancient wind punched and blocked on the spot, only listening to the crisp sound of "Dang", which was a dangerous escape.

"Everybody run, hide in the cabin and don't come out."

The ancient wind roared at the panic crowd, and there will be a big war in a while. Once the war begins, these people will suffer.

"Come on, hide in the cabin..." Wang Shihai also shouted. He took the real body of Gu Feng from Gu Feng's hand and said solemnly: "brother Yan, be careful!"

"Don't worry, as long as it's not a sneak attack, I'm basically fearless!"

Gu Feng is telling the truth. What he controls now, after all, is the flesh of the top strong man of the holy king. He is basically fearless when he confronts with a great strong man. He was afraid that he would suddenly be attacked by the yuan God.

"Take care of my body!"

"Don't worry!"

Full of passengers, in a panic, crowded into the cabin repeatedly. They thought it was safe, but suddenly something happened

Boom, boom!

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

A series of screams came from the cabin. The passengers who had hid in the cabin were inexplicably slaughtered!

"There are saints, there are saints..."

Poof poof!

People died in pieces in bursts of panic shouting. In a short moment, seven or eight hundred people were in trouble!

Immediately, the ancient wind saw something like a drop of blood flying out of the cabin. It was really a barrier. People's heads flew up on their own and were taken away by that thing.

Hiss!

On the spot, Gu Feng stared round his eyes. At this moment, he was furious.

His original intention was to save everyone, but the people he tried hard to save were killed by such a magic weapon.

"Die!"

Roar, move!

At this moment, the ancient wind moved like a rabbit and killed it directly with his fist.

He only heard the dull sound of "Dang", and the things like blood droplets were blown out by him. However, his own fist, also under this blow, was stirred to pieces!

"Hiss... What is this? Why is it so powerful? " Gu Feng was so frightened that he remembered that Gaozu's body was no better than his own body. In contrast, in the same realm, the ancient physical body will be many times stronger than the physical body of Gaozu.

However, before the ancient wind completely recovered from the shock, there was a strong wind in the back of his head. He was secretly attacked by Tuoba.

Suddenly looking back, Gu Feng saw a cold shining sword. The little sword gradually widened in his pupils and finally became the only one between heaven and earth.

Hiss!

The blow was so sudden that Gu Feng couldn't hide at all. The little sword was directly inserted into the center of his eyebrows. Fortunately, the ancient wind was quick in hand and eyes. At this critical moment, he directly stretched out his left hand and grabbed the back of the sword. He was stunned and saved his yuan God.

"Kill!"

In the distance, Tuoba roared again. On the spot, five or six of the same swords rushed out of his eyebrows and went straight to the ancient wind's heartlessness.

He has seen it. He has found a flaw in the ancient style. If you want to kill the ancient wind, you have to start with the yuan God.

"Die!" Gu Feng roared. He waved his right arm, which had lost his palm, and flew the five or six swords on the spot.

However, it was such a distraction that the sword he grabbed in his left hand was refined by two points again!

"Ah..." a painful scream came out of the mouth of the ancient wind. Although he was only a little more refined, it was enough to threaten his life. His Yuanshen was traumatized, and the power of saints contained in the sword crazily hanged his Yuanshen.

"Die!"

With a stab, Gu Feng pulled out the little sword and squeezed it hard. He only heard a "click" sound, and the little sword was crushed by him.

Although he succeeded in getting rid of the disaster, his face turned pale. Originally, it was hard for him to control the body of the high ancestor with his yuan God. Now the yuan God has been damaged again, and he is almost unable to control it.